She agreed and told me to carry her. I took her daughter, carried her to the sofa, thank god she dint wake. Then I went to the bedroom, locked the doo... and went inside the bathroom were she was standing naked waiting for me. At first she was afraid to shave in trimmer and told me to use the razor, I insisted her not to worry and told her ill take care. She told to remove my dress before I start, I obeyed. I knelt down infront of her and started trimming her pubic hair, she closed her eyes in. Sure enough, my assumption was correct.“Why have you come to see me?” I asked.“I don’t know how to completely explain it, but ... I…I believe that my girlfriend has stolen my money for Medical school. $100,000 was sitting in my account and then one day, bam, it was gone. I looked at my account summary and someone had withdrawn it from my account. I went to the bank and looked through their security tapes and the culprit looks like my girlfriend. Although there isn’t sufficient evidence for it. "What are you smirking for, you asshole, this is serious." Sal, look..." Look nothing! I was a virgin you dumb fuck, what have you done to me?"Freddie's face became serious."Sal, let's go inside and talk." He made to go in, but Sally blocked him."You're not coming back in here to get another chance to **** me, you bastard." Sally, I didn't **** you, now just let me in, people can hear you yelling like that out here."This time he pushed his way through inside. He walked his way into the kitchen,. At a particularly busy street her sarong undid itself, falling to the ground. At its' retrieval, shaking it, and her breasts, to clear the dust away. Struggling as she was, the blushing orbs divested themselves from the inadequate top. A squeal sounded, more of pleasure than pretend embarrassment. Her hands made strange attempts at covering them, pressing, squeezing, an small audience astonished at the spectacle, myself included. What's a girl to do? She had to remove the dishevelled bikini.